She could feel fear wrapping her heart up. The more she wanted to keep calm, the worse her hands shook.
She felt more alone with Curt standing aside watching. What else can I do? I wish Spencer's here.
Mrs. Davidson's face looked paler, but she managed to reply to Nathalia in a whisper, "Don't worry, Nathalia. I won't die."
"I love you, mum," Nathalia said gently. She kept her eyes at the door, praying for Spencer's return. Then she noticed that Curt was coming close to them. She looked up quickly, like a frightened little animal. "What are you doing?" She snapped anxiously.
"I just..." Curt looked hurt. Do they really think I'm that cruel? I just want to check on her. What do they think I would do?
Curt didn't mean to hurt his wife. It was an accident. However, he was too proud to explain.
